Hongyu passed her hand with the water that Cui'er poured from the pot, dried her hand with a handkerchief, sat upright at the round table, and arranged all kinds of utensils from the large tray one by one.

Yang Bangzi also felt fresh, and said to drink tea, what are the dozens of guys doing here? He also took his eyes back from the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and looked at the round table in front of him with a good eye.

Hongyu instructed Xiao Cui'er to take out a piece of incense cake from the box of the small offering table in the corner, and use a small tandoor to take out a piece of burnt charcoal, and put it into the copper incense burner.

Not long after, a faint fragrance of flowers wafted out, at this time Hongyu closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, lightly raised his jade wrist and pinched the tea with his lotus fingers, twisted the lid of the tea warehouse with his left hand, raised it slightly, and first took out a small piece of tea with tea, put it into the tea lotus, gently pressed the leaves with the tea bowl, twisted a few times, held it under his nose, closed his eyes and inhaled slightly.

After a short pause, he put down the tea lotus, exhaled his breath, changed his hand, sent the tea lotus to Yang Bangzi, smiled slightly, and signaled him to smell it too.

Put down the tea lotus, take off the lid of the teapot, pour a little hot water into the teapot from the jade book on the charcoal stove, shake the back of the pot slightly, and pour the water into the water square.

Then put the tea bucket in the mouth of the teapot, use the tea to take out more than a dozen tea leaves from the tea warehouse and put them in the tea bucket, and pour hot water into the tea bucket from the jade book, and then pour all the hot water leaking into the teapot into the water square, and pour the hot water into the pot from the jade book again, without covering the teapot lid.

After about two minutes, use a hairpin to skim off the tea foam from the water. Remove the tea bucket with a tea tong. Close the lid. First pour a small amount of tea soup into an empty cup, shake it a few times, pour out the tea soup, and put it aside. I took three teacups again, poured them into the tea soup respectively, scalded the cups and poured them out, then poured half a cup respectively, and handed them to Yang sticks one by one with a saucer.

Hand over a glass. Yang Bangzi drank it all, drank three cups in a row, smacked his mouth, and drank three cups of tea, but his lips were dry. This is different from the big bowl of tea he drank in the teahouse, which was made in a large teapot with boiling water, and he also used a bowl to drink, which was called quenching his thirst!

The entrance of good tea is in the mouth, and the lips are dry, but in fact, theophylline is working, and alkaline is contracting. The thin tweed that stimulates the lips tightens and naturally becomes dry.

Clean the teacup. Before brewing the tea twice, hand the empty cup to Yang Bangzi, let him smell it, this aroma is different from smelling the crushed dry tea leaves, if the fragrance of the dry tea leaves is like smelling in the tea field in March, the aroma of hot water washing is like the aroma in the tea field in the spring rain.

The red jade girl is like a patient teacher, while demonstrating the tea ceremony, while explaining the importance of tea tasting to the students in front of her, Yang Bangzi is not bad, watching the girl every move, handed over to drink, and did not speak after drinking.

Three tea drinks, this trip to the tea is finished, but unfortunately Yang stick didn't drink enough, this tea into the stomach, thirst is quenched, this hunger and thirst are up again! This Lu'an melon slices are the most edible and greasy, Yang Bangzi will be at noon, all the way to see the rare all the way to eat, the teahouse drank a large pot of ordinary melon slices, tossed a big atmosphere, the steamed dumplings in the stomach are almost digested.

When he was taking a bath, he remembered that Lao Feng had told him that the donkey meat was burned, and he said that when he went to Baoding, he must eat the donkey meat burned in the river! That's a delicious one!

This will be hungry, and he looked at the red jade girl and said, "Sister, the person who drinks this tea is hungry, can the next sister go to help me buy ten donkey meat for the fire?" ”

Hongyu sneered and smiled, staring at the big black man who was going to eat donkey meat with watery eyes, thought about it, beckoned Xiao Cui'er to come in, let him take a piece of it, and told the little maid to take the car to Zhonghe Xuan, and let him send a table of banquets, plus ten Han remember that the donkey meat was burned.

This Zhonghe Xuan is the most haode rice village in Baoding City, and it will not be closed for the New Year, but after dark, because the little devils have to curfew, ordinary people can't come to eat, only those dignitaries and devils and traitors can come.

The piece that Hongyu let take is the special pass issued by the military police headquarters in charge of public security in Baoding City, holding this is not afraid of curfew, except that you can't go out of the city gate, you can walk around casually in the city.

When Yang Bangzi heard that he was going to order a banquet, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he had an embarrassed expression on his face.

The pollen cake in the copper incense burner melted through, and Cui'er went to change a piece of agarwood, and the long and long aroma gradually seemed to isolate this room from the world.

Yang Bangzi closed his eyes and sat there, surrounded by the fragrance, the sound of laughter and silk bamboo outside the window pavilion was far or near, and gradually disappeared into an empty light, as if sleeping and not sleeping, and the soul had been free from the body.

In the dim sky, the grass was green, Yang Bangzi stood in the wilderness, under his feet was a battlefield that had just finished the bloody battle, the groans of the dying men, the wailing of the war horses, the night wind whining over the broken battle flags, and the white tent in the distance was empty.

Yang Bangzi walked tiredly on the battlefield full of dead people, not knowing what he was looking for, the long knife in his hand had been cut, and the scabbard did not know where it went. At last he walked back to the tent, took off his bloodstained armor, and sat down on the ground, just to fall asleep.

In a trance, the figure of a woman called him softly beside him, as if his beloved was calling from afar, and it hurt in my heart to listen to it??????

Suddenly, with a bang, Yang Bangzi woke up from the illusion! When she opened her eyes, the red jade girl was holding the pipa in her arms, and her fingers were still pressing on the strings.

"Girl, what kind of song is this, I'm very tired from listening to it, and my heart hurts."

"Eighth Master, what else did you see?"

"It's all a battlefield of dead people, the sound of drums and horns, the war horses with arrows, the war knives with missing mouths, the empty camp, the armor soaked in blood, and many more, anyway, they are all related to the war, and there is a woman who talks to me, and I can't hear what she says, but I panic in my heart. It's weird, why did I become an ancient general? After Yang Bangzi finished speaking, he touched his bare brain scoop embarrassedly and smiled.

Hongyu's heart is beating rapidly again! This song "Overlord Removes Armor" is not understood by few people, a lot of sons and brothers don't understand it, after listening to it for a while, it is not good, I didn't expect this rough countryman in front of him to hear the fatigue of the general of a hundred battles, and he still doesn't admit that he is a general?

His heart moved, and he deliberately tested him with words, "Eighth Master, this song is about the battle of the overlord of Chu, Yu Ji also killed himself, and his subordinates were all killed in battle, and Zuihou also committed suicide in Wujiang." ”

"Overlord, overlord, Chu overlord is a righteous person, I know, it's a pity that the martial arts of that body were defeated by Liu Bang and Han Xin, and he returned to Jiangdong without shame, and killed himself, I admire his righteousness and martial arts, but I am not an overlord!"

When Yang Bangzi said this, his eyes were shining, not watery brightness, but the cold light on the weapon, this is a murderous aura, and the red jade girl on the opposite side was cold for a while.

That gaze was like two extremely sharp swords, which penetrated into people's hearts at once, and they shuddered! However, Hongyu is not an ordinary person, and a fierce fierceness also rose in her heart, and she stubbornly met these two extremely sharp gazes with her own eyes.

Yang Bangzi is also a big accident! A weak woman was not afraid of his murderous intent from his heart, listening to this song full of tragic tones aroused his murderous aura, the girl opposite actually caught this murderous aura, interesting, the little devil saw Lao Tzu's eyes trembling, she was not afraid!

"Bring the wine! Lao Tzu wants to drink! The fire in my heart is still burning violently, and I don't know if it's because I drank the tea bar and got out of the hunger, or if I listened to the overlord's song and was a little bit upset about the overlord, anyway, it's uncomfortable to drink without alcohol! (To be continued......)